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4.12.2006  
It's Happening!
I've started to take posts down from the beginning and transfer them over to my other blog. Kinda like a snake eating it's own tail (do you even get the reference I'm making?) Only ... it's a very slow-eating snake.

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7.10.2004  
we are all animals
a friend of mine in college once told me that when she wasn't sexually active, it made her feel like there was a key part of her being that wasn't being used, like a super flash sports car that's left in the driveway and never driven, or maybe only driven to the post office that's like half-a-mile away. (this part is sort of vague because i'm adding it; it's not originally part of my friend's observation.) i kind of know what she means. it had been 1 year and 1 month since i'd last kissed a boy and i have to say that only after having taken my viper for a spin have i realized how futile it feels to let it sit in the garage.

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6.06.2004  
off i go
it's another trip, but it's not really a trip. i'm heading to boston for the next few days to hunt for apartments. hopefully i'll have lease in hand when i return tuesday night. oh i hope i hope i hope. and i hope i don't get cursed with former curses: walls so think you can hear neighbors pee; upstairs neighbors who like to do aerobics in their dress shoes on their hardwood floors; little miss heavyfoot whose bathtub overflows during my first week in the apartment -- the water poured through the ceiling i thought the world was ending in flower-scented runoff.

in other news, wah is over. it's so over i think he's dead.

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freak spamming coincidence
last minute email check before passing out. it seems that a former high school classmate of mine is now peddling cialis via email. (ok, i know this probably isn't true and it's the whole point of why they pick these random names, to hit someone gullible who thinks, oh yes that really is my high school classmate, let me click and it and since i know who she is oh yes let me by some erectile dysfunction drugs from diana perry. it's all just hyper-amusing at 6:30 am.)


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5.13.2004  
i love a&l daily
the virtual world in everquest has nearly a gdp as large as russia's.
read about it.

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